"Bumblebee?"

The young monk's expression was as usual, his heart was not beating, his ears were not red, and he was calm: "I haven't heard of this." You're talking about bees? The poor monk practiced in Huangfeng Mountain, the peak of the mountain, so he took Huangfeng as the number. ”

"Huangfeng Mountain, where is it?" Qi Xiang asked, with a bit of urgency.

Monk Huang Feng frowned: "Donor, Huangfeng Mountain is just a nameless hill, not a famous mountain and a big river, what are you asking about this?" ”

"Worship the Buddha."

Qi Xiang smiled slightly: "The mountain is not high, there is an immortal name." The water is not deep, and if there is a dragon, it will be spiritual. On Huangfeng Mountain, there are high monks like Master Huangfeng stationed, the incense must be very effective, I plan to burn a few incense sticks, worship the Buddha. ”

"This fart is ...... Clever. ”

The middle-aged man who was lucky looked at Qi Xiang's aggressive appearance, and he was very unhappy in his heart, and he was already planning to stop drinking. But I didn't expect that there would be such a twist.

Is this called wanting to be promoted and suppressed first?

Eh, it seems that you have to study hard to succeed.

When the middle-aged man sighed, Monk Huang Feng glanced at Qi Xiang deeply, and then shook his head and said: "The true Buddha is at ease in the hearts of the people, and there is nothing to worship in the mountains and small temples." ”

Qi Xiang's tone was cold: "What, isn't it possible that the big empty door can't accommodate my heart to the Buddha?" ”

"This benefactor, if you don't believe in Buddha, why should you worship Buddha?"

Monk Huang Feng shook his head, then turned his head and said, "Master Duan, I went to the morning class, and I will not accompany you." ”

While speaking, without waiting for everyone to react, he immediately left.

"Huh?"

The middle-aged man was stunned, then glared at Qi Xiang fiercely, and hurriedly chased after him: "Master, master." Listen to me...... A few of them...... It has nothing to do with me! ”

The words were not speculative for more than half a sentence, and before Qi Xiang could find out anything, Monk Huang Feng left.

This was somewhat unexpected.

The wanderer was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly came over and asked, "Brother Qi, ...... he Isn't it? ”

"Like ......"

Qi Xiang groaned: "But, I'm not sure. ”

Yesterday. The bumblebee, with his head covered and his face covered, was dressed in local tyrant gold. Judging from the body shape, it is really similar to this Huang Feng monk. However, there is no face to be seen, and there is a difference in the voice......

For a while, Qi Xiang was not sure whether it was the same person.

"It's doubtful."

Qi Xiang said softly: "It's really not good. Let's test it. ”

"How to tempt?"

Cai Xin hurriedly asked, "Do you want me to help?" ”

"You don't have to ......"

Qi Xiang shook his head, suddenly stretched out his hand, and picked a slender bamboo leaf next to the pavilion.

"Huh?"

When the two people next to them looked at it, they suddenly felt a little excited.

This is to ...... Flying leaves hurt people?

Legend has it that a very powerful martial arts master, flying flowers and picking leaves, can hurt people.

They also want to see for themselves whether this is true or not.

Meanwhile. Qi Xiang's eyes froze, and his fingers were clamped. The soft bamboo leaves, with an immediate flick, instantly straightened, like a sharp long sword.

However, in the expectant gaze of the two, Qi Xiang was about to wave out his hand. Suddenly, there was a condensation.

"What's wrong?" The wanderer asked stupidly, and then he instinctively looked up, and then he was startled.

Because at this moment, a bright sword light fell from the sky unexpectedly.

The sword light is like a stream of autumn water. With a blue and blue color, sparkling like a wave, flying flexibly in the air, like a swimming dragon, as fast as lightning, towards Monk Huangfeng to kill.

Between the flashes of sword light, it is full of brilliant and wonderful killing opportunities.

Something beautiful, sure enough, means danger.

The streamer sword shadow is very fast, if Monk Huang Feng can't dodge, I'm afraid he will die with a sword through his heart.

"Who is it?"

Qi Xiang was stunned, but it wasn't his hand.

The sword light swam, and in the blink of an eye, it was about to stab Monk Huang Feng's back. Moreover, the fierce sword momentum did not change, and there was no sign of slowing down at all. If there were no variables, he would definitely be dead.

Seeing this situation, Qi Xiang had no intention of stopping him.

Anyway, if it wasn't him, Monk Huang Feng would have died when he died. It's a big deal, after a while, he was kind enough to help catch the murderer and bring him to justice, which can be regarded as doing his best.

I want to see if you are pretending to be a monk or a real monk......

In an instant, Qi Xiang's mind was full of thoughts, and the sword light had already pierced Monk Huang Feng's clothes, and even more so that he was about to pierce into his body......

"Boom!"

On the ground, the yellow monk's robe of Monk Huang Feng suddenly drummed, like a big leather ball, and swelled into a big circle. The tip of the sword stabbed, but it seemed to pierce the pliable leather, and after only a few points of penetration, it was rebounded, and between the lightning and fire, it flew back with a whoosh.

"Amitabha!"

At this time, Monk Huang Feng turned around helplessly, raised his head and said: "Where is the master, the poor monk asked himself if there is no place to offend, why did he ambush me?" ”

"Master, what's wrong?"

The middle-aged man didn't understand the situation, and he looked very stunned.

"Master Duan, this matter has nothing to do with you, please leave quickly."

As he spoke, Monk Huang Feng put his palm on the middle-aged man's shoulder. Then give it a gentle push. The middle-aged man of nearly two hundred catties is like a page of paper, fluttering lightly to a few meters away.

The middle-aged man came back to his senses, and then couldn't help but exclaim: "Ahhh......h

In the harsh and ugly sound, a white shadow floated in the air, and he grabbed the long sword that flew into the air, and then a rainbow streamer flashed again.

This time, it was no longer a temptation, but an all-out shot.

The sword qi rushed into the sky, the sword light was cold, and the water in the pond did not move. When the sword light swept by, the water of the pond with a radius of more than ten meters wide suddenly split into two, and there was a water mark in the middle, like an arrow.

The water marks came ashore, and the hard ground was directly cracked, forming a sinuous crack, which spread towards the feet of Monk Huangfeng, like a grass snake gray line.

However, Monk Huang Feng knew that the danger was not underground, but in the air.

His face was calm and engrossed, looking at a flash of sword light in the air. He knew very well that the sword light was like electricity, and it was very terrifying.

No matter how fast his body is, it will definitely not be as fast as the sword light.

Retreated. At most, a moment to die late. Therefore, there is no way to retreat, only to follow hard.

"Bang!"

Monk Huang Feng stomped his feet suddenly, he seemed to step on it casually, but it contained a thousand great powers.

The hard of the hard, it exploded directly. Pieces of dirt, flying upside down and crashing into the sky. Not only did it dissolve the cracks on the ground, but it also collided with the flying sword light.

Not only that, at this time, Monk Huang Feng suddenly turned around, and how many robes were in his hands.

He waved his hand casually, and then gently pulled it, and the robe was twisted like a bundle, more like a long stick.

"Hoo ......"

Monk Huang Feng swept with a stick. The air exploded directly, and the big waves rolled like a lotus flower. But in the center of the lotus, there is a very terrifying turbulence.

There was chaos in the air. The sword light was blocked, and it was also chaotic.

At this moment, Monk Huang Feng stabbed like a gun with a stick.

A spiral force. Break through the turbulence and plunge into the enemy's chest. But. Only halfway through the stab, the man writhed his sword and joined the cloth stick.

Whoop......

In a fierce friction sound, the two staggered, and neither took advantage.

"This stick has a gun, and it's a bit of a bumblebee's horn thorn."

Qi Xiang stared intently. I became more and more suspicious. He could now conclude that even if Monk Huang Feng was not Bumblebee himself, he was inextricably linked to Bumblebee.

"Amitabha!"

Monk Huang Feng raised his stick to defend himself and said in a deep voice: "This benefactor, you and I have no grudges and no hatred. Why do you bother with each other? ”

The visitor avoided answering, but just looked at him coldly, suddenly pulled away and skimmed over the wall, and left briskly.

Monk Huang Feng frowned, hesitated slightly, and chased him out.

“…… Yes. ”

After a while, the wanderer Yin reacted: "Brother Qi, look, they ran away." ”

"See."

Qi Xiang was not in a hurry, and said slowly: "You stay, I'll go and see what happens." By the way, if I haven't come back after half an hour, you can go back first......"

"Good ......," Youziyin nodded hurriedly.

After a word of advice, Qi Xiang also rose into the air, like a flying bird, swept out of the sky above the villa.

“…… When will I be able to do this? ”

Cai Xin cast an envious gaze.

"Strive to ......"

You Ziyin is also envious, but there is a little more confidence in his eyes. After all, he has adventures, and he is now looking forward to it more and more, after completely controlling the inheritance, whether he will be able to fly away and do anything.

If Qi Xiang knew what he thought, he would definitely tell him solemnly, child, you think too much.

Flying away, but all monks, which one doesn't want to?

The problem is that there are thousands of monks, but few of them can do this.

For example, Qi Xiang himself, even if he swept out of the villa, only a distance of more than ten meters, he had to be affected by gravity, land honestly, and then continue to fly with his strength.

Between several ups and downs, a group of three people walked briskly from the mountain behind the villa to the vast mountains.

Qi Xiang felt that the person who made the sword didn't look like he was running away, but as if he was deliberately leading Monk Huang Feng away, and he didn't know what the purpose was.

So, just in case, don't fall into the trap. He didn't plan to get too close, he just hung behind him slowly, and didn't let the two of them out of his line of sight.

In fact, Monk Huang Feng himself seems to be aware of this verse. After chasing for several miles, he found that he could not catch up with the man in front of him, so he slowly stopped, as if he had given up and did not intend to chase again.

I didn't think about it, but at this moment, the person in front suddenly stopped, stood on the top of a mountain peak, and asked in a loud voice: "Huang Feng, don't you want to know the whereabouts of your junior brother Huang Yan?" ”

When Monk Huang Feng heard this, his eyes condensed, and his voice was heavy, like a volcano about to erupt, containing incomparable anger: "Do you know the whereabouts of that deceitful and ancestor destroyer? ”

"I know ......"

The man at the top of the mountain raised his voice and said, "I also know that your junior brother committed a heinous bloody case yesterday in a place in the Dangui Heavenly Palace, slaughtering more than a hundred lives. ”

"Now, the upper authorities are furious, and a red notice has been issued, and it is ...... to kill."

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